MARCH 21, 2021
I read they’re down on a lab
under some desert sands, standing on the brink
of breaking the mystery of dark matter
- it glues galaxies together twirling heavily and invisible = but
it will also show that it exists inside us.
It makes us gravitate towards each other and say what we want to say
Eight! thousand! liquid eyes
were floating in my hair last night
When you wake up I’ll re-tell you about
the lucid dream I met you at
We stood on the ocean line and felt satisfied with going no further/ I was walking
with my tongue on fire I love you
I love you I love you I love you
I’ll love whatever you become.